Chapter 283

“Ahh! I love you, Young Master Burton…!” All around them were excited screams—and even whistles—as the atmosphere grew rowdier by the second. Xavia, for one, had never thought that she’d ever be carried away like this! After all, she hadn’t even been princess carried as a child! With that in mind, it only made sense for her cheeks to flush red as she buried her small face in his chest, her fists clenching tightly onto him. Just… why…? Her one wish was to not get involved with him… Yet why was God so discontent with letting that happen…? Whatever the case was, the second they got back to the villa, Xavia bolted out of the car, immediately rushing for her room. Zivon himself could only stare at the woman’s back as she hurried off, his eyes darkened. What a vigilant and sarcastic woman… Watching her run off like that filled Zivon with a need to completely conquer her, just to see what she would look like once she started loving him with all her might and couldn’t bear to leave his